I swiped to the right and now the guy in the first picture was on his knees but still fully dressed. He was looking up at the camera and his face was ...splattered with cum. The guy had his tongue out and a puddle of cum had pooled on it. In the foreground of the picture was thick white cock that I could only assume was Brad's. I continued swiping and was treated to pictures of a dozen or so other men each featuring one shot of them standing and then one shot of them kneeling with their face. All his own clothes had been taken and replaced. Replaced, not with male clothes, but with women's clothes!In his drawers, where his boxers once were, now were panties. His undershirts had been replaced with a collection of bras and slips. His pants were now skirts; his shirts, blouses; and his socks were now stockings. And the process had been repeated in his closet. Instead of formal suits and nice shirts, now there were dresses. And his shoes had now been replaced with girls' shoes. . I took things slowly with her. She was the type of girl a guy should marry if she’ll have him. That said, there also comes a time when a young man wants more than just to be in her company and hold her hand. I was still living with my parents but they were good about giving us privacy. I think they hoped she’d be, “the one.” We would rent VHS tapes and bring them back, go to my room and watch movies. We laid on the bed snuggled together and enjoyed the closeness. That lead to kissing. .."SMACK "The camera I said" he spanks me sharply, letting go of my wrists."AHH!" I squeal again at the stinging blow. I look back at myself in the camera, arched up helplessly, my arms now striking out impotently for something to hold on to as he starts fucking me in earnest. He's too big for me I realize as his head invades my cunt. It hurts. I grunt at the pain as he fills me, as he stretches my insides. I try to relax.SMACK "eyes open" he spanks me again. It's hard to keep my eyes open, the.